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[title] => Anywhere But Down
[time] => 2004-10-25 22:40:25
[hometext] => This vividly describes what it's like coming down off of way too much XTC a few days later.
[bodytext] => The horizon balances out I can’t think but the music plays on Sit back and fight the daze Circuits flicker towards life The urge to move and feel But the body can’t move All it’s power wasted over time The walls chase each other Falling in and swallowing themselves Focus, and it stops The deprived mind sees differently Take in the natural yet foreign movement of the world Heavier and heavier I feel Still fighting the blackness What is it about this thing? This thing we worship What power does it have? The power to make this day unforgettable? Or the curse of forgetfulness? Look into the future analyzing the past Do I laugh at these times? Or sigh from sorrow? How will this affect me? Who have I become? So many days wasted Where was I? Where have I been? All thoughts now sickening bitter chills The body feels helpless As I rip its emotions apart with my control Music still the only release Shame makes it way through Then comes pity…for myself Remorse and hopelessness invade…have to fight the need to cry The want for forgiveness lingers Countered with the stubbornness to ask for it Deep inside I need What’s needed remains a mystery I need more answers Finally it releases me The worst is over I pray for no twin of today For no one deserves to feel that way [comments] => 6 [counter] => 301 [topic] => 66 [informant] => dewman [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => drugabuse )
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